This is a song about "Left"

Take the exit, the nearest left

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

And i'm left for the corrections,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

I'm still confused about why you left

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

Got nothing left to say

Bout time i got my respect

'till there's nothin' left.

Cause we done did that

His ego left bloated

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left